Free Pink Lips by Andre D. Jones Page B

a small sack of dark green leaves out of her clothing and tossed it his way. “Don’t judge the inside of a book without having read it.”
    â€œHow we gon’ fire this up?” he asked with a smile.
    â€œHere,” she said as she tossed him the pack of matches that she’d pulled the staple out of to get it past the detectors, “roll that shit up.”
    â€œYou crazy as hell.” Craig threw the weed and box of matches back at her. “You gon’ have a nigga in some handcuffs for real, fucking with you.”
    â€œScared?” Willow questioned.
    â€œI’m just smart, shawty.” Craig pulled out two pills from his pocket and handed one to Willow. “This will do the same thing that weed will do.”
    â€œWhat is it?”
    â€œSomething that won’t have the air marshal harassing us.” Craig put the pill in his mouth, using the chilled Hennessy as a chaser. Willow followed his lead.
    Willow and Craig talked almost the whole flight as they enjoyed each other’s company. Secrets that they’d promised never to tell anyone were discussed with no judgment with how they made their money being the exception. In a matter of hours, they went from feeling like strangers to potnas that had known each other since the sandbox. Their chemistry was magnetic.
    â€œThat pill made me horny as hell,” Willow blurted out as she reached over and touched Craig’s leg while sipping the liquid that danced around the glass she was holding through a straw. She had paid the two first-class flight attendants to keep the drinks coming, and they were doing just that.
    â€œI feel you.” Craig put the rim of the glass to his lips and sipped. “You should let me handle that fo’ ya.”
    â€œYou wouldn’t know what to do with it.” Willow seductively stood up. “I have to use the little girl’s room. I’ll be right back.”
    Willow swayed down the aisle as Craig’s eyes watched her booty go up and down in the small dress around her frame. He stood up, letting lust take over his mind as he walked down the aisle following her every move. She could feel him behind her; it’s exactly what she wanted him to do.
    â€œIt’s one at a time.” Willow looked back at Craig with her glossy eyes; his body on hers as they stood outside of the small airplane bathroom.
    â€œGo inside.” He moved her body with his from behind. “I wanna show you something.”
    Willow willingly accepted his offer as they went into the small, compact room. They were standing close together facing each other; the room was warm. He gazed into her eyes, gently kissed her forehead, then she raised her head to the kissing position, put her arms around him and was breathing heavily with her head resting on his shoulders. His hands wandered toward her breasts,and she moved a bit tighter with her lower limbs, and heaved a huge sigh.
    He brushed his fingers across her shoulders, letting the straps of her dress fall. Pulling her into a gentle embrace, his lips caressed hers as they tumbled into the toilet, her long hair framing her perfect face. Running his hands down her curvaceous body, Craig looked deep into her greenish-brown eyes and knew that in a matter of hours, he had fallen in love. Slowly, they took turns removing each other’s clothing; until all that separated them was Willow’s excited breathing blowing gently on his chest.
    Craig leaned down and licked on her breast as his fingers explored the diamond between Willow’s legs. He slowly went in and out with his fingers as he felt her body tense up. He took his fingers out of her pussy as he picked her body up, her pussy now directly in his face. He licked on it, and slowly nibbled on her pearl making her lose her senses until he felt her release her juices onto his tongue.
    Craig massaged all eight inches of his massive manhood as he slowly guided Willow onto it. Sucking and